Chaos

Two Flat screen Telivison's LOUD AND BLARING.

IPAD,LAPTOP,IPHONE, MAINFRAME GLOWING.

Pictures of JESUS,MARY KAY,and CHILDREN on walls.

Dog's need walks,Son needs a ride.

Bills pile up Higher and Higher.

Daughter needs things,stuff,Cars.

Prescription Anti-Depressants line my bed stand.

Sleep,Sleep is almost near.

Edward Lear and Julie Moulds Rybicki.and Nonsense.

I have been doing kids hope for the last six months. I read to a young man in Elementary School, and he reads back to me. Nate dislikes reading. I decided to grab Julie's "Nonsense" from the book shelf.
I told him that my Sister Julie was obsessed with his writings, and She was a Children's Literature expert.
Nathan loved reading the poems.

I held her book with all the yellow sticky notes for research, I cried thinking about how I missed her.



I thought of writing my own version.
Julie-



Their once was a curly gal from Delton.

Who always had brownies and drank coffee near.

Yet her bodice was similar to a dame skeleton.

She loved John all day long, and Edward Lear.

The    Skinny maiden from Delton.

Tony Moulds


Its kinda lame but I thought I would make a effort to think of he in a Edwardian way.

We read for twenty minutes discussing each silly story.  She was right for something written in 1846,it still works.

Earlier I visited her grave and read several Edward lear works on her grave. I miss her.
My tears were nonsensically falling on her grave.

ANGRY

Angry

I am working seven days.

I am loud and rude.

My Wife tells me to get out of the car.

My opinion is always wrong.

I am depressed, never happy.

Living for the Hate and anguish.

Happiness is a false prophet.

Church is a Placebo.

Julie your gone.

Ads and more ads. Nothing is Free.

I do not know where these advertising ads are coming from. I am assuming they are from the company that makes these blogs.
Maybe only I am getting them when I look at my blog or others. I plan to write some more. I have been working overtime 7 days a week.
I choose to do it, no one is telling me to do it. My father always say's "You got to make Hay when the Sun Shines." I bet they have that phrase in every language. I am going to church God Bless you all.

Anthony Moulds